After Xiaotaotie became the control group in the live broadcast of Huangxing

"Cow?" Jiang You raised his eyebrows, and searched his memory for a while, "You mean that kind of monster that produces milk? There shouldn't be any in Norma Star."

"You really need cows, don't you?" Seeing the little man on the other side of the screen nodding with a bitter face, Jiang You's slender fingers quickly slid across the virtual keyboard and typed something into the search box.

"It's okay, you don't need to worry about it. If there is really no problem, I'll change my mind."

Bai Tang waved his hands repeatedly when he looked down and searched earnestly. He originally thought that he needed milk to make desserts and milk tea, but if it was not convenient to obtain milk, it was okay to research and develop in other directions first.

There are many kinds of desserts that can be made just for Bawang Milk Coconut.

Jiang You raised the corner of his mouth and was about to say something, but the robot beside him interrupted him: "The Regent Yang He is about to visit your office."

Hearing the word Yang He, the face of the heir to the throne of the Norma Empire, who had been persecuted for a long time, instantly darkened a little. A trace of impatience flashed quickly in his eyes, and he pressed the lock button on the screen several times in a row, and then recovered. Looking at Bai Tang on the screen with a smile, he was about to speak——

But this time, Bai Tang interrupted him.

"It's okay, you go to work, we will contact you when you are free in the evening."

Seeing Zheng Lai with a slap in the face, "..."

Jiang You, who opened his mouth twice but failed to say a word, looked at the video call that was turned off by the other side, sighed, and slowly leaned back in the chair.

He watched "Yang He asks to visit" constantly flashing on the robot's screen, rolled his eyes, and finally opened the electronic door of the office with 1 reluctance.

"What is Your Highness busy with? The door has been locked."

The regent walking towards Jiang You with a happy face was inexplicably frozen by the man's ice-cold face. He shook his shoulders twice, wondering how he made this old ancestor unhappy, hesitating on the spot, but he couldn't turn to him again. Step forward.

He looked at the screen on the left of Jiang You that showed that the video call had ended, and then saw the head of a cat wearing a chef hat on the opposite side, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong.

"Excuse me, did you chat with your little boyfriend?" Yang He smiled at Jiang You, "Don't you guys often meet in private, and you still have such frequent videos?"

"You don't care, do you?" Jiang You snorted coldly at him, not intending to look him in the eye, focusing on the screen on the right to continue searching.

"What I mean is that business is important. No matter what you say, you will officially inherit the throne in a few months..." Yang He's smile disappeared the moment he saw Jiang You's search interface.

"The list of primitive planets...screening...moo moo magic cow?...What are you planning?" Yang He narrowed his eyes, his face turned serious, "Last time, the quantum teleportation security device developed by our Ministry of Science and Technology was heavily invested. It was on your little boyfriend—that was originally for you to escape in an emergency!"

"It has nothing to do with you, if you have something to say, let it go, or leave quickly." Jiang You gave the regent a bad look without royal etiquette.

"Actually, I'm here this time to talk to you about your little boyfriend—is he called Bai Tang?"

"People from the Imperial Intelligence Bureau sent me a message yesterday, saying that after investigation, it was found that the source data of Bai Tang's ID information is false." Yang He sat down on the chair beside Jiang You, and said seriously: "Your Highness, you know What does that mean?"

"Oh?" Jiang You responded casually, his gaze still stopped on the search interface, his dark eyes reflecting the cold light of the electronic screen.

"You and him should be just joking around, right? You should know that for this kind of unknown person, it's fine for the empire not to deal with him according to the law—"

"Just kidding?" Jiang You finally gave Yang He a look, but he didn't look very friendly, "Did I forget to tell you..."

"The moment I inherit the throne, Bai Tang will also become the only princess on this planet (*)."

"Are you serious?" Yang He exclaimed, "I absolutely can't agree to this! You have to think about the empire to some extent. Such an unknown person is likely to plot evil against you and even this planet!"

"I don't know what kind of person he is." Mentioning Bai Tang, Jiang You's eyes softened for a moment, and then quickly turned cold, "Old Yang, it's not your turn to point it out. .”

"You have been dazzled by false love! The descendants of those big families, the royal families of other planets, are the ones you should consider! Even if he has no bad intentions, such a person with no bright spots will treat you in the future. No help at all!"

Yang He stood up eagerly, his voice raised uncontrollably.

"It seems that our lord regent is really busy..." Jiang You resumed his frivolous tone, folded his arms and sighed, "It must be a live broadcast of my little white anchor."

"I know, he can cook, and he is the founder of the so-called interstellar cuisine." Yang He said angrily, "but what's the use of cooking delicious food? Not to mention that now the whole interstellar is full of emerging gourmets. It's not necessarily worse than him."

"It's just an imitation, it can't surpass Bai Tang."

"Who said that? Your Highness, you can't just focus on him—"

"You will understand after eating it that his cuisine is unique." Jiang You interrupted him calmly, "What he can bring to me is far more than you think."

"Okay, Your Highness, you might as well make a bet with me." Yang He smiled angrily, "You are an interstellar hero from a hundred years ago and the only descendant of the royal family. I am willing to trust your judgment, but you must let him Prove it to me."

The regent straightened his clothes and resumed facial expression management: "I will hold an interstellar God of Cooking competition in the name of the royal family of the Norma Empire next month, recruit all gourmets to participate in the capital, and select the jury fairly and reasonably. "

"If you want to get married, Bai Tang must be able to win the first place in this competition, otherwise, in the name and power of the regent, I will reject your marriage contract application—I'm sorry, Your Highness, for your future, I will That's the only way to do it."

"No problem." To Yang He's surprise, Jiang You was not angry at such an unreasonable request, his expression was surprisingly relaxed and determined, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a deal—it's Lao Yang, after Bai Tang wins the championship, you can't go back on your word."

·

"Interstellar Master Chef Competition?"

In the small gourmet shop that ended its evening business, when Bai Tang and the Great Elder were having dinner, Jiang You came late from the back door and brought a breaking news by the way.

Bai Tang pushed beef tenderloin in oyster sauce and water spinach with garlic to the seat of the dusty silver-haired young man, then got up to add another dish, and asked a question casually.

"Why do you suddenly think of holding this kind of competition?"

"You don't know, there have been more and more people who claim to be decent food anchors in the past few months." The elder sipped coconut milk, and then said: "After you became popular, little hero, all over the interstellar There are people who imitate you, but they are extremely unprofessional, so I ran to that kind of low-level desolate star, found some low-level monsters to kill, and then put them in the pot to fry."

"Has the food culture spread so widely?" Bai Tang, who is committed to improving the prosperity of interstellar food, is a little excited.

"It can't be considered gourmet food. I've seen a few out of curiosity before. They can't even blanch water, the knife is inflexible, and the seasoning is not complete. It's boring. They're just rubbing heat and can't be served on the table."

"That's it..." Sighing, Bai Tang cracked Cuishan eggs into a bowl, and turned around while stirring with chopsticks, "At least there should be quite a few people signing up for the competition, right?"

"I will know after the official announcement of the event, but Yang He said that the prizes prepared this time are very luxurious... I guess the rewards alone will attract a lot of three-legged cats."

"...Will you participate?" Jiang You took a bite of the fragrant beef tenderloin, carefully feeling the salty oyster sauce gravy spreading in his mouth.

He stared at Bai Tang's slender figure, who was busy in front of the stage wearing an apron, breaking up the eggs and pouring them into the oil pan, frying them until they were golden, then taking them out, and then taking out two tomatoes and washing them by the sink.

When he thought that Bai Tang's focus on cooking would be put in the venue for tens of thousands of people to watch with their own eyes, he suddenly regretted Yang He's proposal.

"Of course." Little Taotie naturally couldn't let go of this kind of good thing that he wished for. When he heard the great elder say that although people in the interstellar world are learning to cook, their skills are not too good, he actually felt a little regretful.

If you go to the competition site to communicate with people who are interested in cooking, this situation should be improved, and you can also take the opportunity to promote your own cooking and increase the prosperity of food.

While thinking about this, he put the tomatoes in a boiling pot and scalded them to peel off the skins, then added a little minced garlic and sautéed them in the hot oil in the frying pan, then chopped the tomatoes into small pieces Pour into it and stir fry.

"The old man must join the competition with the little master!" The elder swallowed a big mouthful of lettuce wrapped in garlic, sighed in admiration for a while, and then issued a declaration of participation with enthusiasm.

"There are three rounds in the competition. The materials and ingredients are prepared by ourselves. Only kitchen sets are provided in the venue. The first two rounds are themed battles. A theme will be announced on the spot, and the contestants are required to create dishes according to the theme."

Jiang You seldom spoke a long paragraph like this. After Bai Tang poured the eggs into the tomatoes and added a little sugar and salt to taste, he couldn't help but looked back at him again, but the man didn't realize his Abnormal, still speaking in his usual indifferent tone.

"The final is free play. The more gorgeous the dishes, the better. Of course, I don't need to talk about the taste..."

"Jiang You." Bai Tang put the steaming scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the table, and raised his hand to poke Jiang You's cheek, which was surprisingly good.

"?" The Star Wars God who was raided finally raised his eyelids and blinked innocently.

"Why do I feel that you are particularly worried about this competition?" He nodded to the Great Elder who was looking at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and eggs ready to eat, and then set his eyes on Jiang You's silver eyelashes again, with curved eyebrows.

"Could it be that you don't have confidence in me?"

"Why?" Jiang You finally came back to his senses and held Bai Tang's fingers, squeezed his cool palms that were still stained with water after washing, then stood up and wrapped his hands behind him to untie them for him. Apron.

He naturally had 1 confidence in Bai Tang, but he didn't say that this game was related to his marriage with Bai Tang - he didn't want Bai Tang to worry about things that had nothing to do with the game.

"I've never lost faith in you."

"That's about the same." Bai Tang nodded and sat down, "Hurry up and eat—Elder Agares! Why did you eat up the tomatoes so quickly??"

The author says:

*Same-sex marriageable background, so princess is just a title, it doesn't mean women in particular.After thinking about it for a long time, I don’t know what words are more appropriate (/ω＼)

感谢在2022-09-0220:40:11~2022-09-0308:58:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece of Lin Jiang;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Liangxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!